Disclaimer: Do not own Marvel or The 100
Warnings for normalized sexual assault, unhealthy relationships, amorality
The foreboding words on your arm: side story: Hotel appointment
Clarke had known that something was going to be up, when her mates brought her to a hotel, bringing her to the master suite to fuck, and felt her wrists being tied behind her back as she was laid down onto her stomach, her legs spread, her ankles tied, and she could feel lube beginning to be applied both to her cunt and asshole.
She was proven correct when Bruce got onto his cell phone, and spoke to Scott and Peggy.
And when Clarke saw the grin on Bruce's face, Clarke groaned. Because she knew she was about to be fucked hard by her mates' underlings.
She gasped when she felt Melina start to finger. She knew it was Melina, because the other woman was speaking at Clarke's back as she fingered Clarke, "We'll keep you occupied, malen'kiy, until the others arrive."
Clarke had been fucked by Peggy Carter, Scott Lang, Gamora, Nebula, Peter Quill, Hope van Dyne, Dottie Underwood, Eddie Brock, Anne Weying, Dan Lewis, Stephen Strange and Christine Palmer before.
She had figured that her mates would keep her to themselves in this hotel room.
She apparently, had been very wrong.
Clarke gasped into the mattress, her pale blonde hair spilling down onto the sheets, practically biting the sheets as she felt the fingers inside her stretching her.
She shuddered as she felt her orgasm approach.
She cried out when she felt a tongue enter her asshole.
She didn't have to hear Laura talk and mock her husband about being an "ass addict" to know that the tongue inside her belonged to Clint Barton.
He never could stop himself from thrusting a finger, his tongue, his cock or some toy into her asshole for long.
Clint ate her asshole out and Melina kept fingering her cunt, when she bit hard onto the sheets and clenched around Melina's fingers, her asshole clenching around Clint's tongue, triggering a delighted moan from him.
As Clarke came on Melina's fingers, Clarke heard a bag being unzipped and she tried not to groan again.
They were already breaking the toys out. Not a good sign.
She heard a cap being pulled off of a container and knew that lube was being applied to toys.
She heard Natasha order Melina and Clint, "Move back from her holes. It's time she got a few toys in her and we keep them in her for a while."
She heard Pietro laugh, "Let's shove a bunch of vibrators in her. Two in her pussy and one in her asshole, keep her nice and loose until the others show up."
Clarke moaned, before she could help it. It wasn't like her mates would have to try all that hard to make her loose.
They had fucked her in almost every way possible. She was rather loose by now. They could fuck her over and over again with two cocks in her pussy, and she'd be able to take it and would cum hard.
"Now, that's an idea," Tony laughed dirtily, as Clarke felt her ass cheeks being spread, and felt the lubricated tip of a butt plug being pushed into her asshole.
Clarke stiffened only for a moment, before the toy was pushed all the way in.
The flared base of the butt plug pressed up against her ass cheeks, and then the heads of two lubricated vibrating dildos were pushed slowly up into her cunt at the same time.
Clarke looked up at the mirror across from the bed, trying to see who was doing what.
Barney and Laura were working the vibrating dildos into her cunt.
Maria was working the butt plug into her asshole.
Clarke tried struggling, since even if her legs were bound, her body was free enough to move, but her mates had predicted this, and Wanda and Pietro grabbed her and held her down onto her stomach on the bed, allowing Barney, Laura and Maria to work.
When all three toys were stuffed up into her, the butt plug fully inside of Clarke's asshole and the two vibrating dildos fully inside of Clarke's cunt, Pietro commented, unzipping his pants, "Here's the last toy she needs."
He pushed two fingers into her mouth, stroking her tongue, then with his other hand, he reached into his pants and pulled out his extremely hard cock and pushed it into Clarke's mouth, pulling his fingers out of her mouth.
Clarke tried to pull away, but Wanda and when Pietro's hands were freed, Pietro, as well, held her.
And then someone flipped on the switches of the vibrators in her cunt and in her asshole.
Clarke screamed as the vibrators stimulated her and Pietro moaned arching into her mouth.
Pietro didn't last long. When Clarke was hit with a particularly hard vibration from the vibrators, she screamed against Pietro's cock, and he howled, coming hard into Clarke's mouth.
Pietro pulled away, as he moaned, leaving Clarke's mouth, and leaving her to the vibrators stimulating her, and all she could do was squirm around against the bed as the toys worked her.
Clarke screamed again, this time into the mattress, as she was hit with another climax and orgasm, and then another.
Several climaxes and orgasms later, there was a knock on the door.
"Excellent," Bruce commented, "Clarke, the men and women who have come to please you, are here."
Clarke would have laughed if she were capable of it at the moment.
Her mates, while having forced themselves on her, and knew that what they were doing was inhuman, for them, this was entirely about pleasing Clarke. About bringing her pleasure.
They were her servants, in a way.
The door to the hotel room opened up and Clarke heard several people entering.
She heard Eddie scoff, "Get those toys out of her. We're the only ones that get to stretch that pussy tonight."
"Yeah, yeah," Bruce snorted, reaching between Clarke's legs and pulling out one of the toys, making Clarke moan, then she felt another hand grabbing the other toy in her pussy and pull it out, causing Clarke to gasp then.
She then felt someone remove the butt plug from her asshole.
"Get lube on whatever toy you're going to use," Natasha remarked, "or on your cocks."
Clarke heard some grumbling answers confirming Natasha's orders.
She heard zippers being pulled down and heard toys being rummaged with again.
She then felt hands at the back of her thighs and heard Peggy's voice right behind her, saying, "But first? Mommy wants to lick her baby girl."
Clarke moaned when she heard the word "mommy." Dammit, she was such a sucker for "mommies."
So, when Peggy leaned in and began licking a long stripe along Clarke's cunt, tongue licking at Clarke's clit, Clarke moaned practically brokenly into the mattress.
Clarke kept moaning into the bed, as Peggy kept eating her out, and when she came hard into Peggy's mouth, she screamed, "Mommy!"
She felt Peggy chuckle into her pussy, and Clarke moaned again at the sensation.
She felt Peggy pull away, and heard something buckle, then heard some liquid being slathered onto something.
"Now, then," Peggy cooed, as she gripped Clarke's hips again and Clarke gasped, feeling the head of a lubricated strap being pressed against her entrance, then felt a lubricated flesh and blood cock being pressed against her pussy, as well, "I think it's time both for mommy and daddy to make you feel good, yeah, baby girl?"
Clarke was able to glance up at the mirror again, seeing both Peggy and Eddie positioning themselves right at her vaginal entrance.
She almost cursed.
Her cunt had been stretched out several times before, but also had been stretched out for almost an hour now by the two vibrating dildos.
It would be extremely easy for both Peggy and Eddie to enter her at the same time.
Clarke whimpered and Wanda crooned, stroking Clarke's hair as she and Pietro kept her down on the bed, "That's right, sweetie. Your mommies and daddies are going to take really good care of you."
Clarke again had a hard time not moaning, the moment she heard, "mommies," but her moaning only increased, when Wanda unbuttoned her shirt and opened the shirt up, revealing the older woman's lactating breasts.
Wanda, and some of Clarke's other woman mates, took pills to help them lactate, so that Clarke could breastfeed.
It was to make themselves even more her mommies.
Clarke moaned at the sight, and Wanda cupped the back of Clarke's head, leading her forward and forcing Clarke's mouth on Wanda's right nipple, and Clarke, before she could help it, began to suckle, desperate for her mommy's loving care.
And then she screamed in pleasure against Wanda's breast, causing Wanda to moan, as both Peggy and Eddie thrust into her at the same time, pausing as she adjusted to them, then began only then to move back and forth, thrusting into her mercilessly.